Ariana Grande was the luckiest girl in the world to have this woman in her bed at night. It was beautiful and it was perfect, but it was also still covered. “Well-“ Monica started before wilting under Ariana’s glance as her lover flung the pouch down on the table, unintentionally missing Jennifer’s head. “I came by to drop them off, but now it looks like SOMEONE needs a lesson.” “Yes,” the Italian said meekly, starting to get up from between Jennifer’s legs. You’re right where I want you,” Ariana snapped, moving behind Monica.
As her cunt somehow managed to get warmer from her boss’s lip action, Jennifer vowed to do something about that the second she got off this table… “You will get to put anything up my culo you want to…” “Not before I do.” Underling and superior both whipped heads to the door; another young woman was standing there in a coat, holding a pouch and glaring at them. “And as for you, ho, how’d you like to get head from a real expert?
“Just wrapping this up, and then I’ll have your first coffee of the day ready,” Jennifer continued cheerfully.
“Uh…thank you,” Monica replied, walking into her office. ” Coffee and two croissants were placed gently on her desk by Jennifer, leaning forward with a smile as she did. Monica had a view down Jennifer’s top, but she knew she was talking about the coffee. “I would be lying if I said it wouldn’t help,” the boss admitted as the receptionist stood by the desk. I’m just trying to get some fluff off your top,” she said hastily, brushing the boss’s top firmly. All gone.” “There is no ‘fluff’ on my top,” the brunette told her. I don’t want any more liars in this office.” Jennifer nodded, deciding to risk it all. But there’s only ever been two women to turn me on – Kim Basinger and you.” Monica looked the receptionist over; she was looking back at her as if she had front row seats at a Jason Derulo concert.
“I’m not her-“ “And what did I tell you about snacking on other women? “Come here.” Jennifer got off the table and went over to Ariana, stroking Monica with pride in her eyes.
“Take a look at this,” she said, pulling off Monica’s panties; Jennifer felt herself go all woozy on being exposed to her boss’s gorgeous ass. ” Ariana said, seeing the visible drool on the receptionist’s lips.
Pleased that the boss hadn’t moved an inch, Ariana picked it up and licked it all over; she figured that she might as well lube it up a little this time. ” the older officer asked, both she and her friend doing a perfect job of ignoring the fanservice. “And if this was a mistake, why didn’t you come forward to your boss? Not for the first time, Jennifer wished she had the son or daughter of a bitch who had framed her right next to her – sometimes she imagined she’d be back in jail for murder, but at least this time she would definitely have done it. She sounds fun,” the blowsy blonde on the bunk above her said with a grin.
” “It’s a deal,” the redhead groaned as the brunette sank to her knees and gently pushed Jennifer onto her desk, lying half on and half off with Monica between her legs, lapping away with years of practice on her side.
“ As Jennifer got up, she felt a stinging slap on her butt with the hand staying on the flesh long enough to have a squeeze. Resisting the temptation to give her a hickey deep enough to draw blood, Jennifer headed behind Miss Grande as the latter rapidly checked out the desk – she hadn’t brought anything with her so she had to improvise. ” she asked, looking at her as the cops escorted her out. I do not give second chances to thieves – I already made that mistake with my ex-partner.” “Oh, by the way,” Ariana added with a wide smile, “I’ve had better head from guys. ” Jennifer snarled at Miss Grande before looking pleadingly at her boss, receding as she was dragged out still naked. I didn’t…” she finished plaintively as the dream ended, bringing her back to the reality of her prison cell. She had even testified at the trial that Jennifer had had some money troubles and been turned down for a raise, both of which were true – but it was also true that Jennifer had accepted it and decided to wait until things got better.
PERFECT; Monica had that little paperweight shaped like an Indian, complete with the sculpted headband with a sculpted feather pointing up. “So you probably have some kind of knowledge of how their systems would work,” the younger one continued, ignoring her protests as well as the fanservice. “Monica, I swear to you I didn’t do it – IT’S A SET UP, PLEASE! And there had been no way she could prove she had no idea how the money got there.
She was a total cutie and almost certainly had herself a banging body under the coat, but there was fire in her eyes that immediately told Jennifer that Monica Bellucci did not wear the pants in their house, figuratively or literally. ” Seeing how cowed Monica was before a girl who looked like she was still in school, Jennifer was about to say yes when the other redhead shook her head.
As if the unsettled look on the face of the boss wasn’t enough proof. ” Ariana Grande asked Jennifer, fitting enough venom in that last word to kill an elephant. “First YOU eat ME,” she added, her hand fondling the boss’s upraised, panty-covered rear end.